Anyhoo, Sanjaya sparked up an extremely passionate debate between my cousin Gee and myself this past Saturday night. This wasn’t the typical conversation you have with your co-workers at the water cooler about his vocal abilities. Rather an hour long argument about how he should wear his coif on the upcoming episode of American Idol. It’s going to be quite the grand occasion. Haven’t you heard? J. Lo is scheduled to appear, OMG!

But I digress.

Needless to say I had to restrain myself several times from cracking a bar stool over my cuzo’s head. I don’t take my involvement in the Sanjaya movement lightly. This shit is not a game.

In my opinion Jaya should rock and roll with the Pee Wee Kirkland. Think about it, Mr. K probably gets more butt than an ashtray off his hair alone. Off rip. Who needs mack skills when you have butter soft locks? Besides, I can name at least six older gentlemen on my block with the same hairstyle and a voice in the back of my mind tells me that you can too.

On other hand my fam feels that the Al Sharpton press n’ curl would a better choice. Weak.

Now I’m asking you, which would you rather see my man style in? Please keep in mind that big brother is always watching so you never know what type of effect your choice may have. Stranger shit has happened.